Chapter 222 Revisiting the old place -
“Your restaurant is like a hot pot restaurant!!”
Looking at a table of fresh ingredients, and the "familiar food" that was just put in the iron pot Song Weichen couldn't laugh or cry about the "old friend" pepper and sesame hot pot base. She really didn't expect that the "new thing" that Grasshopper wanted to give her to eat was actually herself.
Mo Tingfeng never expected that everything that happened in the illusion at that time would actually affect and change reality. Could it be because the Qimen Dunjia Soul Locking Formation used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that Gui Shi was blessed with? , rather than the power of human Taoism, so why is it like this?
He really couldn't figure it out, but judging from the current results, it seemed that it only affected the future of the people in Huangjiacun, and the scope was still controllable.
In short, things have come to this, and it is not a bad thing at the moment. Going forward, we can only adapt to the situation and adapt to changes.
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Returning to the small courtyard where they had lived in the fantasy world for several months, smelling the familiar smell of hot pot, both Song Weichen and Mo Tingfeng felt deeply in their hearts. Before it boiled, the two of them looked around in the courtyard.
When he saw that the fireproof water jar that he had prepared for every household was still well placed in the courtyard and filled with clean water, the scenes were swirling in his mind, and Song Weichen resisted the heat in his eyes.
“Huh? This acacia tree...”
She pointed to the tree in the yard. She wanted to say, "Why isn't it the same tree as before?", but she held back her words.
She was too familiar with that tree. There was an obvious knot near the branches. Inside was the cocoon. She remembered it very clearly, but this one clearly didn't.
“Oh, this was planted by my grandfather. I heard from my grandfather that there was an acacia tree in the same position many years ago. One day it died inexplicably. There was a big hole in the heart of the tree, as if it was struck by lightning. It looked like it had been chopped. In order to keep it as it was, the old man planted another tree. "
"That's it..."
Song Weichen stroked the tree trunk with regret.
Mo Tingfeng understood as soon as he heard it. After all, the tree was originally a formation in the fourth layer of illusion. When the illusion was broken, the tree would naturally be affected, and sudden death was also normal.
Suddenly, the corner of Song Weichen's mouth twitched, and the feelings of the past that had just surged up suddenly subsided. Only now did she notice a plaque at the entrance of the courtyard, with the three characters "Yang Guo Guo" particularly conspicuous.
"Your real name is Guoguo?!"
"That's right."
Kaizhu looked matter-of-fact.
"My father's name is Yang Huohuo."
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"What are you talking about? Your grandpa is not called Yang Jicai, right? Uh, I'm sorry! My joke was really rude."
Song Weichen couldn't help but complain, and regretted his own imagination.
"Da Xian'er, you are half right."
Unexpectedly, Grasshopper not only didn't mind, but also answered seriously.
"My grandpa's name is Yang Zuchuan, and the base is the name that my great-great-grandfather gave my child. If they are twins, one word will be used for each child."
"The ancestral hotpot base?!"< br>
Well done! !
Song Weichen feels that the brain he has grown so hard these days has been suppressed again, which is quite suppressing!
What good person would give such an unreliable name to his own flesh and blood!
This is even less reliable than the cute "Mengmengda"! !
Song Weichen blames herself very much. Could it be that her brain circuit is contagious, and Huang Yingyun and Brother Yang were harmed by her?
Sin, really sin...
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Seeing that the bottom of the pot was boiling, the three of them returned to their seats. This was a separate elegant room in the small courtyard, which was quite clean.
Kaizhu was no longer on guard against Song Weichen, so while waiting for the vegetables and meat in the hot pot to be cooked, he gave her an overview of the situation in Huangjiacun.
First of all, she, a "little half-fairy", saw very accurately that there was indeed a lightning fire in Huangjia Village 80 years ago. Fortunately, the village head Liu at the time had the foresight and did not let it go. The fire burned into the village and only burned two houses on the north side, which were quickly put out.
What is strange is that in the early morning after the fire, there was a heavy snowfall in the middle of summer. It was so heavy that there was a special record in Lianzhou Prefecture's annals, and it was rumored to be a legend for a while.
The snow covered the entire scorched meadow, and it took ten days to melt. Because of this snow, the meadow forest soon grew green again next year, becoming more prosperous than in previous years. .
However, Grasshopper's great-grandmother was not in Huangjia Village when the fire broke out. Instead, she was accompanied by her husband and mother-in-law at her parents' home to wait for the birth. She returned to the village at the end of the year and brought her newborn grandfather, Yang Zuchuan...
Then, the original owners of this courtyard used as a hot pot restaurant were a couple, both surnamed Huang, who were brothers and sisters with my great-grandmother’s family.
The two of them are highly respected by the people in the village. It is said that the method to prevent natural disasters is the couple who came up with it.
In the winter of the year of the Sky Fire, the war in the south broke out. Each village had its quota of conscription quotas allocated according to the village. It was originally allocated to Grasshopper's great-grandfather, but the male owner of the house said nothing. I went to the battlefield for my great-grandfather.
Before leaving, he left a message, "Lao Yang's family just gave birth to a son. There is an old man above him and a young one below. It is not appropriate for him to go."
Later, the mistress of the house went to find the man, and asked the great-grandmother to take care of the house, and never appeared again.
My great-grandmother Huang Yingyun firmly believed that they would come back. She would come over every now and then to clean up the courtyard, plant vegetables and water the trees. She kept the house spotless until the old man passed away.
On her deathbed, my great-grandmother could no longer speak. She just stared at a small box on the cabinet for a moment. The family quickly understood what she meant, took the box over, took it out and covered it with a layer of silk. Letterhead carefully wrapped in oil paper.
That object was very familiar to the family. Huang Yingyun was illiterate, so when she was still able to walk, she went to the town to find a ghostwriter to write it, saying it was the Yang family's family motto.
Speaking of this, Grasshopper suddenly blinked at Song Weichen.
"This letter is an heirloom of our family. Do you want to see it, little Banxian'er?"
"Ah? Since it's a heirloom, wouldn't it be appropriate for me to read it? Although you said I'm curious..." "It doesn't matter. , everyone in my family must be able to memorize the content above. Even though it is a family heirloom, it is not a secret. Many people have seen it.”
The Grasshopper got up and entered the inner room, and quickly entered the inner room. He took out a wooden box and carefully took out the package of "treasures" with great care.
Song Weichen wiped her hands carefully before taking it. The letter was yellowed and the edges of the paper had already been frayed. She held it carefully, and together with Mo Tingfeng, she and Mo Tingfeng read the contents on it, and found that there was no mention of the descendants of the Yang family. How, the whole article only says one thing.
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A house is easily destroyed if it is left vacant. It needs people to come and go frequently to make it popular.
The descendants of the Yang family stretch far and wide, with endless branches and leaves. No matter what age it is in the future, we must leave a bloodline in Huangjiacun to guard the home of Huang Meiyun and his wife, so that they can continue to be popular, popular, popular, and incense.
In the event of natural or man-made disasters, the Huang family's house may be damaged. The descendants of the Yang family must promptly repair or even rebuild it, and must not leave it abandoned.
The hot pot and base ingredients are original creations of the Huang family, and they hope to continue their inheritance, which is a great thing.
Waiting for the return of the couple or their descendants, returning the jade intact, and establishing eternal friendship.
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Song Weichen held the letter and her mind surged. She felt that Huang Yingyun in the fantasy world was using this method to formally say hello to her as Song Weichen, and also to formally say hello to her. As Song Weichen's real farewell.
It turns out that the reason why this place became a noisy "hot pot restaurant" was because Huang Yingyun wanted to make the house worthwhile, make the house popular, and allow Huang Meiyun and Huang Hu to have a home to return to at any time.
Fold the letter carefully and return it.
Song Weichen suddenly wanted to have a serious meal with Grasshopper, without any other purpose or motive, nor to complete a certain task.
They look so similar that even if they are rounded off, it can barely be regarded as a reunion with Huang Yingyun after a long separation.
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“Let’s eat.”
“Yingyun, let’s get to know each other again. My name is Song Weichen. From now on, don’t call me Xiaobanxian’er. Call me Weiwei. , I will definitely come back to see you.”
She intentionally called her by the wrong name, just to return a wish.
"Weiwei, I'm really glad you said that. It's definitely not polite. If you don't mind, treat this place as half of your home. I'll wait for you to come back at any time."
"I'm Yang Guo Although Guo is a female, she still keeps her word and her door will always be open to you. This sentence will always be valid."
Song Weichen nodded with a smile, she believed it.
Fate has its own fate, let alone Huang Yingyun's descendant, she believes in it unconditionally.
"Kaizhu, I have also done some research on hot pot, and I have some immature suggestions for your reference."
"Currently, the bottom of the 'Yang Guo Guo' pot only has one kind of pepper and sesame. In fact, more can be introduced." There are many flavors, such as tomato pot, mushroom soup pot, and even porridge pot. You can use your imagination.”
“You can also make fuss about the soup. In addition to the current mountain spring water, you can also try to use soy milk, Fish soup, chicken soup, etc. "
"In terms of management, you can try to develop equity structures, membership systems, franchise stores, etc. to expand the scale. If you are willing to listen, I will look for this part. I will teach you slowly when time comes.”
“Hot pot is an emerging blue ocean product in the Meijie catering industry, and you have every chance to become an oligarchy.”
"At that time, you will be the youngest female entrepreneur in the whole Wanghai Town and even in the world of Chenmeng, and you will be number one in Meibus!"
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Mo Tingfeng is not surprised.
But Yang Guoguo was completely shocked by what he said. Although not everyone could understand it, especially the second half of what he said was like chanting sutras, it was quite a wake-up call and an enlightenment. He was even more impressed with Song Weichen.
Kaizhu has completely become her crush, and he shamelessly doesn’t want to let her go.
Song Weichen really stayed with Grasshopper at the restaurant for a long time, and took the trouble to tell her about equity and employee incentives. He even asked Mo Tingfeng to pay her to buy shares on the spot. Song Weichen suddenly became the largest shareholder of "Yang Guoguo" ...
The three of them chatted until it was almost dinner time before saying goodbye.
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After leaving the Huang family’s old house, Song Weichen deliberately walked extremely slowly.
How could Mo Tingfeng not understand her reluctance to leave this place, so he took the initiative to suggest taking a walk, walking out of the village to a secluded place and then performing a spell to return to Si Chen's mansion. Song Weichen naturally wanted it.
"I feel like this is all a dream now."
She took the initiative to hold his hand, seeking some sense of reality.
"The fantasy came true, how did all this happen?"
Mo Tingfeng thought carefully before speaking cautiously.
“I don’t understand either, maybe it’s because of unconditional trust.”
"Perhaps it's because Huang Yingyun believed in you unconditionally, and she really moved her family away temporarily; maybe it's because Uncle Liu believed in you unconditionally, so he can't be bullied by wild fire; maybe it's because Huang Meiyun believed in you unconditionally, and entrusted the puppet master early - not so much We changed the ending of Huangjiacun. It is better to say that the people of Huangjiacun are kind and they worked together to change their ending."
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The two of them were walking and talking like this, passing by a house. Hey, there is an old man sitting in the yard feeding chickens.
Hearing their voices, the old man was obviously startled, and then he called out tremblingly.
“Sister Meiyun, Brother Huzi, are you back?”
Song Weichen felt his scalp explode and turned to look at the source of the sound in disbelief!